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May 9, 2013
It was so foggy today that I could hardly see the road. The entire world was myopic, a cataract, a mist that I could step into and lose myself, forget who I am. 

I do not know why, but seeing fog (especially as much fog as I saw this morning) brings out the romantic side of me. How I wish I could walk with someone through the fog, in the early morning, then we'd come back to the house or go to McD's or whatever and make coffee and just chat. Every day would be an adventure with him.